We all get there sometimes
When the world is a fun house mirror that is only slightly off
And my head is pinched until there is no room for complete thoughts
So the words bounce around in my head like hyperactive toddlers
Or 3 little girls who have been in the car too long
My parents called it being squirrelly
An appended description for the utter chaos scampering out of my mouth
Then the little worms come out, too, like the earthworms in a rainstorm
except the rain in a barrage of obscure cartoon references
or the repeated sound of the squeaky door
Then we try to be serious
No more funny business, I am a mature adult with a J.O.B.
Jellyfish Obsession and Boundaries, which are minimally helpful
So now I either have unhealthy co-dependent behaviors (probably)
or a sense of brutal honesty and a tendency to overshare
Now, a quick haiku
That leafy sea dragon is
not a piece of kelp
Yes, I like the ocean
For all intensive purposes, this should not make sense
If it does, then that is a sign of deep burrowing by earworms
or the desperate last beat of Circadian Rhythm
Good Night
May 9
May 9, 2026 at 12:40 AM UTC
"I stare out at the dark ocean
under the bright stars,
and I feel, I feel
Nothing
I should be feeling something
No butterflies of nostalgia knocking on the inside of my stomach
No hazy memories of a first love that I forgot about until you asked
No sadness at the brutal death of my month-old hamster
Still, I should be all deep and in touch with emotions right now
I used to be great at that
Ah, those were the days...
I could spin any half-baked answer into a philosophical dilemma in minutes
and my friends would listen to me so intently,
even breaking away to discuss my "ingenious derriere."
Oh, I know how to capture that magical feeling of superiority again."
*Proceeds to reply to every top comment on Reddit with contradictory statements
creating a string of hostile notifications until the account gets banned from the site entirely
then stares wistfully at the screen and basks in the buzz of self-importance*
May 8
May 8, 2026 at 11:15 PM UTC
I wish I was a fish
swimming in the sea
passed the great big whales, tiny little shrimp, golden sand, empty blue, shiny schools, rainbow scales, morei eels, turban snails, silky seals, manta rays, coral reefs, and dolphan bay
until I pass it all
And it's only me
again
again
again
forgetting
forgetting every mistake, every broken promise, every lie, every betrayal, every fear, every heartbreak, every word misunderstood, everything that makes me think
only living in the moment
because when I think
I sink
deep
deep
deep
down
down into the darkest places in the sea
where light only leads to more dangers
where the world is on top of me
where all I feel is pressure,
pressure to be more, be better, be right, be pretty, be kind, be ruthless, be smart, be humble, be accommodating, be a leader, be generous, be productive, be happy,
be a fish
A fish swims on
A fish forgets
A fish is...?
I wish I was a fish
May 8
May 8, 2026 at 11:04 PM UTC
